Carried Home - Echolyn

Her eyes are full of storm

It’s a constant distraction she’s working on

She’s a flower in need of rain

Shame though the water will choke her

She’s a flower of rain, that’s all

His eyes are wide in fear

His room’s alive with angels that wrestle with what brought him here

He’s a river with nowhere to flow alone

Soon the current will take him

Soon the water will rise

And soon it carries them home

Always circles around itself

Blooming, returning to itself

Back and forth, it never ends

When anything is everything again

We’re carried home, we’re carried to the sea

Do I need a reason to crash into the sea?

Do I really need to let the tide carry me into the sun?

Down into space is a beautiful dream

Weightless, set apart, drifting past gravity

And the soon the water will rise

We’re carried home

And soon it carries them home

We’re carried to the sea

We’re carried home in stormy eyes

With strangers at our sides by the tide